The Glass Rose

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Welcome to The Glass Rose. Be you human or automaton, here you may find companionship. In today's society, romance with the mechanical is considered a taboo, the modern man's sin, but there is no judgment in this lovely tavern, tucked away along the bank of the Seine. Creations in love with other creations, humans in love with metal beauties.. all are welcome here. We have a few rules, for the safety and wellbeing of all, which will be addressed in a discussion. As long as you adhere to those rules, your secret is safe here. Take a seat. Relax.

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While you are visiting our lovely establishment, in which you are completely safe, please abide by the following rules, which have been created for your service. Thank you in advance for your kind…Continue

Vioara, the mistress of the Glass Rose Inn, drifts through the front hall, idly sweeping the floor. Vases of glass flowers make tiny bell-like sounds all around her, an ever-present quiet ringing.

"I do hope someone comes to call on us soon, Hermia," she says to the ginger-cat winding itself around her ankles, whose mechanical left foreleg clicks on the hardwood floor. "It's been so terribly quiet."